The Frost within

 

Every hour I want to dispose disappeared

Just only a vague notion of temporarily connection between A and B,

 Tired and confused remains through the sequence

Of some acts I seem to remember.

A curtain of fear hides the sea of unresolved solitude.

 

 

When I try to gather warmness there's just cold,

frosty rocks to answer yelling.

I realized a long ago the route was full of odd special problems.

Now my legs just don't are there for me,

Not due to a chirurgic I must let be performed,

Witch is no problem at all,

 

I´m simple and fighting to improve

my long incompleteness.

Problem is not have treated my maladies.

The sadness and despair turns all cold,

gray and irreconcilably resolvable.

The world is just a postulated place.

I can't fell it there.

Actually I don’t know if I’m here even thou I am.

 

E um dia há-de chamar-se dia de natal

Moreover, some day will be Christmas Day

Postulado coelhinho simpático para as crianças.

Postlulated sympatic rabbit, child oriented

Assim sai o acordo de mim

Therefore, the deal is leaving my self.

Alegria na ilusão tão real das crianças

 

 

Happiness thought an oh so real illusion of child.

And changing is saying that there is a dark side

by side with a white swan, Swimming along the world

with the siblings, bringing the wroth like frostbite